Reincarnated as son of powerful duchess

Explaining magic types

The divination mirror, once again shimmering with an ethereal glow, revealed a new word in bold letters: Conjurer.

Lucia's furrowed her eyebrow, showing disappointed on her face. She is furious, she directed it at the mirror. "It can't be," she muttered, her voice tight with disbelief. She hoped her son could be the rare oracle. But it seemed like her hopes were destroyed. Amaris, however, let out a whoop of excitement. "A Conjurer! That's even better! Think of all the amazing things you'll be able to create, Ethan!"

"The mirror must be mistaken. There has to be another explanation." Lucia tried to protest.

"Big sis, don't be ridiculous, there is no way you are angry on the divination mirror, it shows the truth. Don't be too stupid " Amaris replied while trying to calm her sister.

"Where did it go wrong, Did I take correct precautions during pregnancy " Lucia said while being bad that. "It's my fault, I am not a good mother " Lucia said as tears fell on the ground and turning into crystals. The fact that her son is the greatest type hurt her pretty deeply.

The tears that fell from her eyes shimmered and solidified upon contact with the ground, transforming into exquisite water crystals – a rare and precious gem formed from the tears of powerful Blackwood mages.

Ethan collected the gems produced by his mother's tears and wondered what is this. "What are these?" he asked, turning them over in his hands, Amaris, her initial excitement died and she knelt beside him. "These are water crystals, Ethan," she explained gently. "They're incredibly rare and valuable, formed from the tears of members of powerful Blackwood mages."

She hesitated for a moment, then added, "But they only appear when a Blackwood woman experiences intense emotional distress, usually during childbirth. I've never seen your mother produce them before, except during your birth."

"You are the only who could make her cry, good job Ethan " Amaris said holding Lucia, who had been listening the exchange with a mixture of shame and anger, suddenly snapped. "That's enough, Amaris!" she barked, her voice sharp . "Don't you dare discuss my personal matters in front of my son!"

"O-Okay sis, no need to get furious " Amaris said while sweatdropping

Lucia, though still slightly puzzled, smiled at her son. "Ethan I am sorry, it is due to my fault you don't have a perfect genetics, perhaps if I took cautions and care during my pregnancy. "

Amaris, ever the voice of reason, quickly interjected. "Sister, stop blaming yourself. Ethan's talents are still remarkable. He's a Conjurer, you can't change that! Although it's the most difficult type for mages to use magic."

"You're right, Amaris. I apologize, Ethan. It's just... I had hoped for more. It seems you have a natural talent for conjuration, Ethan. This means you have a unique ability to draw upon the raw power of the elements to manifest objects, creatures, or even structures. You can create anything your imagination desires, limited only by your skill, imagination and the amount of mana you can harness." Lucia said explaining Ethan's skill.

"So I can only use magic types related to conjuration right. And Isn't conjuration pretty overpowered, I don't know why you are overreacting mom " Ethan asked her mother

Amaris burst into laughter. "Overpowered? Oh! Honey, I hope,. You'll have to memorize the specific incantations, understand the elemental properties of the objects you want to create, and maintain focus while you're conjuring. It's not as simple as snapping your fingers and poof, you have a dragon at your command!"

She winked at Ethan. "Plus, conjurations are temporary. Once you lose focus or run out of mana, poof! Your creations vanish into thin air."

"You major type is conjuration, but your types related to other type is generally not main " Lucia said